Chapter 1

Name:A Paragon of Wuhun Author:洛城东
Chapter I five years of tomb guarding

"People will die. Unless they achieve ancient power, who can not die?"

"In my life, I have been happy with gratitude and hatred, decisive in killing and cutting down. I used to have unlimited scenery, but now I'm dying. It's worth it!"

In a simple thatched cottage, a man of about 30 years old was lying on the bed with a huge wound on his lower abdomen.

The wound was so terrible that it almost cut him in two.

It's a miracle to be able to live and talk.

His sword eyebrows are bright and his eyes are handsome. Even if he is covered with blood, he can't hide it.

A twelve year old boy knelt in front of the bed with tears in his eyes.

He cried, "master, tell me who killed you. I swear to avenge you even if I catch up with nine days and ten places!"

"Shut up!"

Junlang middle-aged snapped. As soon as he exerted himself, he coughed violently, and blood overflowed from the corners of his mouth.

"You can't imagine the power of my great enemy. Don't even think about revenge before you become a strong man in Tianhe!"

The teenager was shocked after hearing this. Tianhe realm was beyond his imagination.

His Qianyuan sect is a first-class sect in Qingzhou, and I have never heard that the Lord of Qianyuan sect reached Tianhe!

When you get to the Tianhe realm, you can communicate with the nine tianhes that contain hundreds of millions of stars and span the universe overhead. Using the power of the Tianhe, you are a very powerful strong person.

Master's enemies are so powerful!

"Apprentice, you must listen to what I say next!"

"After I die, you should guard the tomb for me for five years! During these five years, you can't go anywhere and practice the bedoro leaf golden Sutra I taught you in front of the Tomb every day. You can't slack off! Also, your qualifications are mediocre, and you are bullied by others. In the future, it will be more dangerous without my protection. Within five years, you must not show mountains and dew, even if others ride on your head, you don't resist! There is only one word: endure!"

"Five years later, you dig my grave! Everything I want to say is in it."

"What?" Hearing this, the teenager widened his eyes and pleaded, "master..."

Digging master's grave is a treacherous thing, and he will never do it.

"Do you still listen to me?" In his middle-aged panic, Junlang vomited another mouthful of blood: "do you want me to die in peace?"

Seeing this, the teenager nodded tearfully, "master, I promise you!"

"Good! Good!" Junlang middle-aged burst into a long smile, suddenly shocked, a mouthful of blood spurted out.

He murmured: "I have a fairy heart, but I am locked by the dust and labor, until the dust is exhausted and the light is born, shining through thousands of mountains and rivers..."

The voice became lower and lower, and finally there was no sound. He lay in bed, as if asleep, with a smile on his mouth.

The boy knelt on the ground, tears ran out, and a touch of fortitude appeared on his face. He muttered, "master, don't worry, I will listen to you and guard the tomb for five years! Five years later, dig up your tomb, and I will continue to practice. Surely one day, I will find out who killed you and avenge you!"

With that, the boy took master's body out, dug a tomb by the thatched cottage with his bare hands, and buried master. His hands were full of blood, but it seemed that he couldn't feel the pain.

Tears have dried up, leaving only hatred and the great wish to become stronger in my heart!

The death of Yan Qingyu, the first genius of the Qianyuan sect, did not cause any waves in the Qianyuan sect.

The area of Daqin is hundreds of thousands of miles, Qingzhou is tens of thousands of miles, and Danyang county is tens of thousands of miles.

There are dozens of clans in Danyang County, and Qianyuan clan is a well-known primary clan in Danyang county. Yan Qingyu entered Qianyuan sect 25 years ago. At the age of 11, he had reached the Ninth level of the world after tomorrow. At the age of 12, he broke through the day after tomorrow, opened the God gate, and entered the first level of the world after God gate.

Before him, the record of the entire Qin Empire was 13 years old.

The Shenmen realm is also called the secret realm, and the Shenmen is also called the gate of creation. After entering the Shenmen realm and opening the Shenmen, you can enter the secret realm.

In the secret realm, there are endless treasures.

After opening the secret realm, some people get a powerful martial spirit, some people are a natural magic weapon, some people are a magic power, and others are opportunities to improve their cultivation constitution... And so on. It is even said that after some people's secret place is opened, they get a trace of the law of heaven left after the collapse of the ancient way of heaven, which is directly destined to be the strongest in the future!

In short, after opening the divine gate, the strength will be greatly improved. It is a completely different realm from before, and the strength will be extremely strong.

Even if it is the strong one after tomorrow, it is not the enemy of the strong one in Shenmen!

After Yan Qingyu's divine door was opened, he got a life-long sword, which was extremely powerful and was a powerful secret place that all sword practitioners dreamed of.

This is a very good secret place. It is said that when his divine door was opened, seven yellow lights flashed one after another!

This also means that his secret realm is at least the Yellow level seven grade secret realm. Of course, it is extremely rare. One of the 100000 martial artists may not be able to produce one.

For a time, the Empire shook, and Yan Qingyu was known as the first genius, receiving thousands of honors and being extremely prominent.

Next, his cultivation also developed rapidly, but changed suddenly.

When he was seventeen years old, when he went out, he was seriously injured by a mysterious man whose realm was five times higher than his. His meridians were broken and he could no longer practice. His realm would always stay at the fourth level of the divine gate!

Genius fell to the altar, expectation turned into disappointment, praise turned into ridicule, and vicious curses and squeeze followed.

He was demoted from a core disciple to an inner disciple, and then to an outer disciple. Finally, it was the old care of the inner sect that gave him the identity of an outer sect elder, which made him muddle through.

Yan Qingyu didn't seem to care at all, nor did she live in the sect gate. She built a thatched cottage at the foot of the mountain and lived a plain life.

He also accepted an apprentice, the young man in front of him, named Chen Feng.

Chen Feng's qualifications are extremely poor, his meridians are blocked, and his Dantian is like iron. His cultivation speed is extremely slow. After six years of cultivation, he did not reach the second level after the day, and soon became the laughing stock of the outer sect of the Qianyuan sect. They were even called "waste masters and disciples". But Yan Qingyu didn't dislike him, patiently taught him, and regarded him as his own.

Chen Feng knelt in front of the Tomb every day, with dull eyes and expressionless face. If it weren't for his chest and breathing, people would think he was dead.

In fact, he is practicing the bedoro leaf golden Sutra that Yan Qingyu taught him. He didn't know what the golden sutra was for. He began to practice five years ago, but his talent still didn't improve at all. He was already a waste in the eyes of others. But this is Yan Qingyu's order, and he will continue to practice.

Soon, the Qianyuan sect spread, saying that Yan Qingyu's waste apprentice was crazy.

Then, someone came to Yan Qingyu's grave, humiliated Chen Feng, cursed him viciously, and spit at him. Chen Feng had no response.

They became bolder, demolished Yan Qingyu's hut and robbed all the treasures inside. After all, Yan Qingyu was a genius in those days and once traveled around. Some good magic tools and elixirs were robbed. Chen Feng seemed not to see them, did not stop them, and was indifferent.

Half a year later, a woman in white came to the tomb.

At the age of twenty-five or six, she is extremely beautiful, elegant and dust-free, just like a fairy. And the surging and almost overflowing Qi on her body also announced that she was at least a strong person in the realm of God!

She stood by the grave and looked at the grave head with complicated eyes.

Chen Feng finally reacted and stared at her blankly. Suddenly, he jumped up and shouted excitedly, "you are Uncle ran Yuxue ran!"

He remembered that five years ago, when he and Yan Qingyu went to waizong to collect the Lingshi, they saw her from a distance. At that time, she was surrounded by a large number of core disciples and inner disciples. Those arrogant strong men of the outer sect all showed a flattering smile to her. She didn't see Yan Qingyu at all. She looked up and left proudly.

After returning that day, Yan Qingyu got drunk. After getting drunk, he told Chen Feng about his past with ran Yuxue.

It turned out that when Yan Qingyu was at the height of the sun, there was always a little girl with a pink carving and jade carving behind her buttocks, crying sweetly 'brother Qingyu' one by one.

That is his junior sister, ran Yuxue, who is also very talented.

At one time, they were considered to be talented and beautiful, and they were gods and wives. Later, they went out to practice together. When Yan Qingyu was seriously injured, the reason why he was seriously injured was to protect ran Yuxue. Otherwise, in fact, he could easily escape.

But what happened later, Yan Qingyu didn't say. After he woke up, when Chen Feng asked again, Yan Qingyu refused to say any more.

Chen Feng thought that she might have come to worship her master because she had such a relationship with her master at the beginning.

But his enthusiasm brought ran Yuxue's extreme coldness. She just glanced at Chen Feng lightly, and then frowned. With her accomplishments, you can naturally see through Chen Feng's accomplishments at a glance.

"The meridians are blocked, and the Dantian is like iron. It has not been opened up. It is not the material for practice at all. It is really a waste!"

Ran Yuxue's eyes were cold, and his eyes were full of disdain.

This made Chen Feng feel as if he had been doused by a basin of cold water, and he was cold all over.

"Waste master can only teach waste apprentices. You two teachers and apprentices are really a pair."

Ran Yuxue said these words, didn't look at him, turned and left.

Looking at his back, Chen Feng clenched his fist.

He shouted madly in his heart, "ran Yuxue, wait. One day, I want you to look at me and my master with new eyes!"